C’mon
Sweet solution flowing in the veins
Processed chemical messin with the brain
Individual writhing on the floor
Seeking victuals crawling back for more
You gotta grab it (yeah yeah yeah)
Now you got a habit (you don’t care)
Backs you are stabbing (yeah yeah yeah)
When you do the jabbing
Chorus:
She make you suffer
And you feel confused
Suck out the colour
But you got the blues
White sugar madness
Gonna blind your view
Flush out the toxins
You got nothing to lose
Oh yeah
Secret actor playing all your roles
Blackened your heart, treachery of souls
Rumourmonger digging all their holes
Reputations dragging over coals
You gotta grab it (yeah yeah yeah)
Now you got a habit (you don’t care)
Backs you are stabbing (yeah yeah yeah)
When you do the blabbing
Chorus
She gonna funk you up
With a junkie rut
X 2
Suck this
Sick and tired you’re feeling so much pain
Sad addiction drivin you insane
Diabetic chronic overload
Morbid obese final episode
You gotta grab it (yeah yeah yeah)
Now you got a habit (you don’t care)
Backs you are stabbing (yeah yeah yeah)
Time for rehabbing
Chorus
